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The address that Cai Wenlong sent me was the conference room of a community union.

A situation like this was too weird and unscientific, and meeting in a place that was too high-profile seemed a little hard to explain.

However, in a place like the community union that is full of shit, Cai Wenlong being able to find me is also my admiration towards him.

I parked the car next to the Community Trade Union. As the lights shone down on the entrance of the Trade Union's gate, the light flashed and I saw Cai Wenlong standing there, wearing a motionlessly motionlessly like a metal tower, dressed in a woolen coat.

"Director Cai is still waiting for me here." I made a comment.

Cai Wenlong's expression was very serious, he said that he wanted me to go in first, so he called out to them from outside, and tried to not say anything after they entered.

I saw that his face was livid, so I didn't dare to reply and just nodded before entering.

The door of the meeting room creaked open, and the sound was so loud that everyone in the meeting room turned their faces towards the door.

When I looked at his face, he chuckled. I know more than half of the people here.

Dragon Lady who had become a midwife, Uncle Lie who had become a paper man after Fu Lushou's funeral, Old Liu San who was in the official warehouse at the front door, and Lv Shuangguang who was in the return dragon view.

Something like that, I had more or less a relationship, at least I'd met it once before.

These people all had one thing in common, they were all people from the yin and yang lines.

I'm a little surprised that Cai Wenlong has recruited so many of my comrades.

Other than Lv Shuangguang, most of the people here belong to my uncles generation. I had to greet them one by one and after greeting them, I could sit on the chair.

The moment Lv Shuangguang saw that I had come, he hurriedly moved closer to me and said with a low voice:

"Brother Qin, what's going on? So many important figures have come here today?"

I also shook my head, the reason Cai Wenlong invited so many people here was probably because he had some big plan.

I asked Lv Shuangguang how he came here.

"In the early morning, there were a few people who said that they were from the community, and they knocked on the door of my monastery. They said that there was a meeting that was going to be held, and thus, I was pulled over by them in a daze.

I nodded my head and asked the other uncles about how things was with Lv Shuangguang.

Only I understand that with so many people of the same identity here, the higher-ups must be planning something big.

Just as we were discussing about this matter, Bai Yulang and Meng Ke walked in.

They didn't say anything and just sat down next to me.

After half an hour, more and more people gathered, and the meeting room was already filled with twenty to thirty chairs.

The yin and yang lines inside were all jabbering about this matter.

Not long later, both the doors to the meeting room were opened, and a white-haired old man in a Chinese tunic suit walked in.

Behind him was Cai Wenlong, as well as an old man wearing a khaki training uniform.

The old man had a strange appearance. On his head was a large black felt hat that covered almost half of his face. One could only see a row of white beard hanging down to his chest.

It was unknown if it was because of the old man in the Chinese tunic suit, but as soon as he entered, the meeting room immediately quietened down.

Seeing this old man, Bai Yulang laughed and said:

"I didn't expect to startle a big fish."

Bai Yulang saw that I was confused from listening to his words, he pointed at the old man in the middle mountain suit, who had a bright yellow medal on his chest.

"The insignia on his chest is called the Independence Medal. You can check it on the internet. The person who can take this medal with him is no ordinary person."

Hearing his words, I really did check on the internet. So, someone who can carry this medal, if it was in the ancient times, would be a character on the level of the Soaring Mist Pavilion.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a central pillar, a supporting minister.

This made me take a second look at this old man. He had a head full of white hair, and his spirit was flashing.

"Cough, cough, calm down everyone." The old man in the middle mountain suit coughed lightly and wrote his name on the whiteboard in the meeting room.

The three big words of Zhao Rui Gong were written with power.

The moment the three words appeared on the whiteboard, it was as if the bottom of the whiteboard had exploded. A few of the yin and yang lines s of the uncles started discussing among themselves.

"So this is General Zhao."

"I didn't expect that so many years had passed and he still hasn't retired."

"This Gramps should be over 90 this year, right?"

"Everyone be quiet. It's so late and we're not here to chat." Cai Wenlong could not bear to continue watching and frowned:

"I believe everyone should know Master Zhao's name. Our place hasn't been peaceful recently, so that's why we called everyone out."

Lv Shuangguang didn't even know the Zhao Rui Gong and Cai Wenlong who were standing on the stage, so he casually said:

"How could something big happen? I've never heard of it before. We're all in the Yin-Yang business. Did you want to hire us to capture ghosts by bringing us here?"

When I heard Lv Shuangguang's words, I secretly cursed in my heart.

He didn't expect the Zhao Rui Gong to actually laugh, and said that Lv Shuangguang's words were the truth.

With that said, the people below the stage immediately began to discuss with each other.

This was a rare occurrence in a hundred years, the people of the yin and yang lines never interacted with things on the surface.

Now that the officials had called them over, it might not be a good thing for them.

At this point, a few older yin and yang lines stood up, and cupped their hands towards the three people on the stage:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive us for being powerless. I will not get involved with this matter anymore."

With that, the few of them stood up and left.

But before they could walk out the door, the old man in khaki suddenly shouted:

"You're not even going to give me any face?"

Before he could finish, the old man took off the big felt hat on his head.

A face was clearly revealed in front of us. It turned out that this person was a one-eyed man with a black eye-patch and a white beard.

From the left temple down to the cheek, there was a centipede-like scar.

There was a scar on his face, he must have been the person who once ran around the epigastrium.

The few old men who were about to turn around and leave were stunned for a moment when they heard this old man's words. Then, they turned their heads back.

It was unknown if the voice was excited or sad, but it actually shouted with a trembling voice:

"Buddha, you are not."

The old man did not speak and only nodded his head. In an instant, yin and yang lines who were older than him stood up from their chairs and knelt down to hit the old man a thousand times.